HARP-ing

HARP-ing

Feeling like I’m runningon someone else’s time.Living my dreams only when I close my eyes.My feet never hits the ground , when I’m flying in the sky.Dressed as a royal puppet , in a happy disguise.When I dream, I dream big, reaching pass the stars. On the stage, my life plays out exposing my mental scars.(peace&love always)By Meee…JASMINE